Mr billionaire's regret chasing his irresistible wife by Gabby Emmanuel

Horny and angry.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

At the close of work, Jared was already waiting outside the restaurant to drive me home.

"Your Mr. perfect is here," Rebecca announced, her head peeking through my office door.

"Go away, Rebecca," I replied smiling.

"Alright, alright," Rebecca giggled and left.

I hurriedly parked up as I would rather not keep Jared waiting. Walking outside, I met him leaning on his car, waiting for me.

"And how was work today, Mrs. Smith?" He asked, the moment I got to him.

"Hectic as usual."

"You wouldn't stop if I asked you to, right?" He teased, taking my handbag.

"Not in this world," I responded. My job was my life, and I couldn't imagine life without my profession.

"Here, let me help you get in," he said, outstretching his other hand. I took it, and got into the set beside the drivers.

Jared got in beside me, strapping his seat belt in place. I expected him to start the car, but he turned to me instead, a serious expression on his face.

"Arielle," he began, his voice low, almost hesitant. "I haven't been much of a good husband to you lately. I know that. All I ask is for your understanding. It's... it's because I'm looking out for Sofia."

The words made my stomach churn. I could already feel my defenses rising. "I won't be able to forgive myself if something bad happens to her," Jared continued, his facial expression unreadable. "She's in my care. My family, her family-everyone expects me to protect her, like I always have. I know I've never explained this to you, but Sofia's mother saved my mom's life, Arielle. That's how our families became connected. I've never told you this before because I didn't want to burden you with it. But it seems... my way wasn't right. I'm sorry, love."

Every other thing Jared said faded into the background, as I pondered on his revelation. This must explain his deep loyalty and zeal to look out for Sofia.

something

you there?" Jared

responded, blinking. I

intense now, searching mine, "do you think my actions lately are

and you feel the need to protect because of her mother's act of kindness in the past, but

know, Arielle. I know. You see, Sofia is needy, but trust me she was never like this. She's pregnant, and the pregnancy hormone has been making her

the pregnancy hormone was not to blame. Sofia is a spoiled brat in actual sense, but I held myself. Jared was trying, and it would

you say, Mrs. Smith? Will you be

I can't

his breath warm

is not on her best behavior, I wouldn't hesitate to

against the soft skin of my neck. I froze, my body tensing under the sudden jolt of sensation. "Jared..." I breathed, barely managing to get

warm and teasing as he traced the curve of my

circular movement with his tongue, and this time, I could not help the helpless

moaned in surrender, when he left my neck to

my lips in his. The kiss was hot, ravenous, aggressive. I lost my sense of reasoning at that moment, as

always left me satiated after every session of love making. Sofia's arrival had made things tense, that sex hadn't crossed my mind in a while, and I

for my blouse, and cupped a breast

up on us making out in your restaurant parking lot, do you?" Jared chided,

mouth, my body aching with need

air, halting our sexual escapade. Jared froze, and let

Jared groaned, leaning away from me. He took out his phone from his pocket and glanced at the screen, and his face fell. "What's wrong? Who's calling?" I asked,

hesitated, before responding, "It's

I rolled my eyes, and sat up in the car. I proceeded to straighten my

"I'm sorry, Arielle. We..."

home, please?" I

and straightened

Of all the times to call, Sofia had to call in the middle of a make out. Making me wonder if she was all out to ruin every atone and